"The situation has really taken a turn for the worse!"
This sound does not belong to anyone in the team, it belongs to the old narrator who has been following us since we entered the game.
The barrage almost fainted from laughter at this moment.
“Disma: I heard that the pressure monster has been killed?
Leonard: Yes, that's right. "
"Bash your teammates!"
"We have two moles in our side!"
"Elaborate on the creampie."
Yi Lingde's face twitched, and he looked at the screen solemnly without speaking.
He didn't have time to pay attention to what the barrage was saying now, his heart was already in his throat.
For him at this moment, neither the plague doctor nor the nun's madness was enough to cause any fluctuation in his mood.
Originally, since Leonard and Disma kept talking dirty words, causing the pressure on the two people behind them to rise crazily, he had a premonition that these two people would go crazy.
If you are crazy, be crazy. It doesn't matter. The most important thing now is to keep Disma alive.
He was already on the verge of death and had a bleeding dot on him. Without the nun's treatment, he would probably have died suddenly!
Fortunately, the two opponents had already taken action.
Leonard took the lead and killed the skeleton warrior with a single blow, and the tense heartstrings of the alien spirit were slightly relaxed.
But Disma cursed again:
"Where's my reward?"
"Oh no, you're going to die and you're still cursing me!"
Yi Ling De roared angrily, finally ushering in the nun's turn.
Yi Ling De breathed a sigh of relief.
Just give Disma a sip of milk and the battle will be considered a victory.
"(In tears) Let me go...let me go...let me go..."
Amidst the nun's frantic babble, the four characters "skip round" jumped out from above her head.
Yi Lingde only felt that his hands and feet were cold.
Damn it! Why!
"You can die if you move! Disma is going to die!
Damn it, I am convinced by this silly game. How could there be such a silly game!
Everyone is going to die, so why bother skipping the turn? Who was this stupid person who developed such a stupid game? "
As the extremely offensive curses spewed out from Yi Ling De's mouth, the entire audience seemed to be in ecstasy!
"It's urgent! It's urgent! The pig's head is urgent!"
"Die! Die! Die!"
"Is this the Dark Dungeon? I love it!"
The second round begins!
Surprisingly, it was Leonard who took the lead.
"Stop staring at me, you cowardly lamb!"
You can scold him as much as you like, Yi Ling De can't control that much now.
He is now using his poor brain rapidly, thinking about how to break the situation at this moment.
"This Wolverine has five speeds, and if I leave him alone, he might stab our Disma to death in one go.
Therefore, I think I should use this stun attack to stun this Wolverine now, and then bet that Disma, whose speed has been reduced to 5 due to near death, can attack behind the nun, so as to have a chance to survive. "
After hearing Yi Lingde's serious analysis, questions were raised in the live broadcast room.
"? Where did you hide our pig-headed teacher? Return the teacher to us quickly!"
"It's time to play when people are about to die, right? It's so fun!"
"Dai Shen! Our Dai Shen is back!"
The more Yi Ling De thought about it, the more he felt that his decision was correct. When Disma was already at a critical juncture, he finally recalled the days when he controlled thunder and lightning on the Hearthstone ladder.
"No, no... right, right, right, this decision must be the right one."
As Leonard hit Wolverine on the head with the hilt of his sword, a golden halo appeared above his head.
Stun successfully!
In the next round, Wolverine swayed and skipped his turn without any action.
"Awesome!"
Yi Ling De was delighted, but just when he was excited that he finally made a brilliant move...
Disma succeeded in grabbing the speed, because the bloody dot hanging on his body turned his neck directly into a bright red skull, and he died cleanly.
"——Received this fatal blow..."
There seemed to be a sense of regret in Vicissitudes of Life's voice, but to Yi Ling De's ears, it was clearly ridicule!
"No!"
What does it feel like to go from heaven to hell?
You obviously feel that your wisdom has been unlocked, you obviously feel that you can play this game a little bit, you obviously feel that you are close to victory, everything seems to be complete, but how can reality follow your script?
"It seems! Open the champagne!"
"Disma, who accompanied Zhu Tou Wushang on the old road, died at 13:07 on June 1, 2031! The alarm bell is ringing!"
"Wolverine: I heard you stun me."
But it's not over yet.
Disma's death caused the pressure on the three people to skyrocket! What follows is a continuous stream of flirtatious talk.
Yi Ling De could not do anything but watch helplessly as the remaining three people sprayed me and I sprayed you.
In the blink of an eye, Leonard's pressure bars had all turned pure white, reaching the upper limit of 200.
With a twist of his neck, Leonard's health bar, which originally still had 26 blood points, was cleared and he entered a dying state, but the pressure returned to 180.
"Terrifying on the edge of death, facing the endless abyss!"
The narrator is never absent!
Yi Ling De trembled with his right hand, trying to control the nun to give her anointed God of War a sip of milk.
"Your random planning will destroy me!"
Leonard refuses to nurse!
Yi Ling De touched the mouse and smiled when he saw that the milk blood skill could not select Leonard at all.
Smiling like a forklift.
Just pour milk on yourself.
Old God Sacrifice Thorn!
There was a flash of blood, Leonard's neck tilted, and another dead soul was added to Wolverine's hand.
"Death waits for that moment of slight relaxation..."
"What a silly narration, it's buzzing in my ears like a fly!"
Yi Ling De just finished cursing, because of Leonard's death, the nun and the plague doctor exploded one after another.
He didn't even perform any operations, but could only watch the remaining two guys scolding himself to death.
[mission failed]
Looking at the four bright red skulls on the screen, Yi Ling De felt like something suddenly collapsed in his mind.
The mouse was slammed onto the table by Yi Ling De. He held his head and faced the ceiling, opening his mouth in a helpless manner.
who I am? where am I? What do I want to do?
Obviously when this battle just started, everything was not that bad. Only Leonard and Disma were crazy, and the nuns and plague doctors behind them were all fine.
why? Why did things become like this?
"Hahaha!"
Yi Ling De chuckled, looked at the screen, tilted his head, and smiled happily.
"It's over! It's over! The teacher is also crazy!"
"No! Pighead, cheer up, it's just a game, it won't be a problem."
"Damn it, this game is poisonous!"
"The narration is so emotional. It's simply the essence of the game."
Looking at the rapidly rolling barrage, Yi Ling De covered his chest and took several deep breaths.
Suddenly, he raised his right hand:
"Brothers, please stop broadcasting. This game is too stupid. My chest hurts now, and I will be hospitalized if I continue to broadcast it."
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